Lisa Wydeman
1 min readJul 13, 2016

In the Distance of a Mile

Sometimes its strange
I hear you call my name
sounds out of control
Like a river flowing
my heart feels the words
caressing my soul

In the distance of a mile
I can feel you smile
over ten thousands
of foot-steps apart
The light from your lips
touches my heart

In my quiet solitude
I sit in my space
a thought unspoken
moments out of place
Only you know…
needs to be held
This magic that keeps me
Under your spell

Lisa Wydeman

“As a writer, I enjoy the joyride that writing takes me on…hold on to the experience and let each destination become known to me at the right time.”